CHAPTER 26

"I still don't remember the name." Miley took off her hat and scratched her head.

"What line was it?" said the man - Ah, wait, something is coming at me! Mary said. "They had a green camper with yellow wheels. Are there any in one of these trailers? "Oh, yes, Thalerias." The man got into the car with cash and said…

Swing. 'you are? There are green and yellow caravans!

"That's right, Thalerias!" - exclaimed Maily. "How could I have forgotten my name!" Are they all there mate?

"I have an older mother, Miss Tallery, and a cousin named Rollo." - That is all. Old ManTallery is not here. He is Sona Job.

"Five." Mayly spoke as if she knew what Ayub was. "Cheating while Old ManTallery is away. Others may not remember me.

"I'll take you there, buddy." said the sailor, who was swaying slightly. "Look, what's your name?"

"Smith," said Fatty, remembering that most gypsies were called Smith. "Just Jack Smith."

"Wait for this lock to finish swinging and I'll take you there." said the man "Maybe I'm not here. I saw my grandmother and Miss Tallery leave this afternoon.

"Well, if you cut it, I want it," Fati said. "Tell me you know Old Taleria.

A man on a rocking boat drove the Vette into a yellow-green trailer. Outside, an old woman sat on a wicker chair that creaked under his heavy weight. He said to someone: "Rolo! Drattebala, where is she? I'll hide her as soon as I get caught!"

"Hello, old lady." A man in a rocking boat came up to him and said, "Are you dry again, Rollo?" When I see it, I put it in my ear and send it to you. He is the laziest young man I have ever seen.

"That's it." muttered the old woman. "My aunt went to the village and was told to clean the windows of the caravan. they are so dirty

You can't see inside!'

he winked at Fatty. 'Who are you? I don't know him Do you want the Old Taleria? he's not here He won't come for a few days."

"Oh sorry." said the party. "I wanted to see him."

"friend". the rocking old man explained to the old woman. "Jack Smith's name." He became Fatty. "Sit down and talk to the old woman. he likes it! What's in your backpack? Are you interested in him? "I'm going back to the swing," he said.

The vet opened the suit and showed the bottle and can. The old woman looked at him and smiled huskily. "Ho-ho! It's your way, isn't it? Color water and color powder! My father was in the same class and paid very well. Shut up kid, I'm waiting for you. I am too strong and brave to fall for such tricks! "I'm not selling you anything, old mother, try it." He spoke again in a voice very similar to Em's. "When did Mrs. Thalery say she would be back?"

"Oh, I don't know how long." The old woman got angry and said. "He's here, there, everywhere. Until today, even if he goes tomorrow, one day alone, what is he doing. He left a few days ago and didn't say where he was and came back without saying anything.'

Over enthusiasm. Could Mrs. Thaleri be a woman in a trailer, a woman holding a child? "Now, how many children do you have?" Mayly said.

"ShandOldManTalleria never had children." said the old mother. So they embraced Rollo, but they know exactly why they want to scare the least affected Rolo. But his mother had 11 other children, so I was happy to get him out.

"Oh, of course." Maily said she didn't know that. When he was ready to ask a few more questions, the swaying boatman turned and guided the brown-faced gypsy's ears. "Here's Rollo, old mother." He said. "Should I let you do the window cleaning or should I get down on my knees and offer cover first?" "Not!" Rollo turned and shouted. "I'll do the window, Big Beast!" The rocking boat shook him like Arat, he smiled and set off again. Pat looked at the angry boy. He was not very tall, about the size of a seed, and the grimace on his face made him look very ugly and unpleasant. the old mother began to curse him

The words flow from his mouth like an endless stream of water. The boy looked at him with a stiff face. Then he brought water and a cloth and cleaned the very dirty windows. The old woman climbed into the caravan. "I'm cold," he said. "Do you mind looking at that kid?" Call me when it stops working!

He helped the fat old woman. "Well, it's not unusual for my son to have friends like you at OldManTallery!" he said "This is the first time I've met one of them. Help me up the stairs!"

He disappeared into a smelly, dirty trailer. The boys wet all the windows and the windows were so wet and greasy that Fatty thought the windows were worse than before!

He sat down and waited for the boy to finish. Rolo drained the water, tossed the canvas under the trailer, and then turned to Fatty. "Here you go." Mary said as she took the money out of her pocket. "I'm hungry. If you buy something with this, I'll give it to you. Come on!" "good." said the boy with an angry expression. He took the money and left. He soon returned with two meat pies, a ginger ale and four large jam cakes. Stay with the party. - Are you old mother's friend? he said — Crossing. I love my sister There is no nonsense about him."

- Don't you have many brothers and sisters? - said Fatty while eating the cake. He didn't like dry and moldy things at all. - Yes. "Eleven." Rollo said. "The youngest are twins. He always yells at them." "The Twins?" The party immediately said. "How old are they?"

"I do not know." Rollo said. "Only babies. "I came to my uncle when my mother was ill," he said.

"What, here?" - The postman chewed and said. "You shouldn't have thought there was room for everyone in the trailer."

"They were just here today." Rollo said. "Then my aunt took the caravan from the school campsite and took me there."

Fatty chewed hard, but suddenly his eyes lit up on his dirty face. Ah! Now it was going well! Sotetante was the woman in the caravan, and Rollo's twins were twins in the carriage!

"Messi Marge and Burt are twins?" Mary said. Rollo nodded. "Right. You know the family very well. They are Alf, George, Rini, Pam, Doris, Millie, Reg, Bob, Doreen, Marge and Bert."